Chapter 64: The Sword
"One is the one who gave birth to me, and the other is the king's lifelong favorite." Mo Xuanye looked at her, and his eyes began to deepen.
"You said it earlier." Xiahou Xing withdrew his hand in disagreement. "I don't know."
Seeing her guilty little expression, Mo Xuanye regained her smile, "I'm kidding you." ”
Xiahou Xing breathed a sigh of relief and gave him a blank look. Keep going.
At the end of the bazaar sat an old man who looked like a beggar. He was dressed in tatters, and he was sitting precariously with his back straight and his eyes closed. There is also a large black mole on the face. It looks weird. Unlike the bustle of other stalls, this one is deserted. There is no popularity.
In front of him was only a sword with a hilt, covered in dust. Rust covered a layer. It looks tattered. The most important thing is that the price in front of him is two thousand spirit stones!
Two thousand spirit stones, enough for many rare treasures. So the basic beauty came to ask the price.
"What's going on with this stall?" Xiahou Xing found someone and asked.
"This person is known as Black Mole Zhang. It's an old seller in the West Market. "Maybe it's because of Xiahou Xing's red primrose, everyone in West City is very friendly to her now. Just kidding, if offended her. In the future, I won't be able to buy red primrose. "The broken copper and iron that have been sold for ten years have not been sold yet."
"Why? Or maybe it's a dusty pearl? Xiahou Xing said.
"Bah, what dusty pearls." The man said, "To put it bluntly, he is an old liar, a cheater. ”
"You think there are few people who think the same way as you? Many people have bought it, but after buying it back. After exhausting all means, this sword still cannot be drawn. Isn't this a pit man? ”
In fact, if ordinary people come to the West Market, they may watch others being pitted. And schadenfreude. But Xiahou Xing is a person with rare treasures! What if she has a negative impact on the West Market and doesn't come in the future?
"The most important thing is to ask him to return the money. Only half of it will be refunded, and if you don't do it, you will directly beat people. This old man is very unreasonable. "If it weren't for this old man's superb ability, I'm afraid he wouldn't be alive now.
Xiahou Xing listened to the chatter of passers-by, but he was a little curious about this sword in his heart. Something in the shadows guided her across. "Sir, I want this sword."
The old man opened his eyes, a pair of eagle-like eyes. Quickly glance. "I can't pull out this sword, you know."
"Yes."
"Then get the money out." This is not the first, nor will it be the last. He always told him in advance that the sword could not be drawn. Every time, people believe that they are different. insisted on buying it, but when he knew that he really couldn't open it, he would blame him and his sword.
As if seeing those pictures, the old man snorted coldly. This female doll looks extraordinary and has the momentum of looking at the world. I didn't expect to be such a worldly person.
Xia Houxing took out the money he had earned from selling red primrose and scraped it up. Just enough for the price" to you. Xiahou Xing picked up the sword, heavy. It's very unpretentious, without any fancy design. It looks ordinary, not right. From this sword, she felt a strong aura. That is, once the sword can be opened. It is definitely a magic weapon that is not born in the world.
Bought the right one.
"Are you sure? Mo Xuanye said, "If you regret it, it's still too late." ”
"No regrets, rest assured. I'm not going to come back. Xiahou Xing said.